"Terrible Things" lyrics
"Terrible Things"
Ansel Adams on the wall above the
Bed and the trees are black and white (whi-i-ite)
Christmas holed up in the Adirondacks
Door where we penciled in our height (hei-i-ight)
Nutmeg
Rolling pins
Floor where I kissed my brother's wife (wi-i-ife)
All of the terrible things I have done
Hell is a place where a horse cannot run (no, no)
I am the horse I'm the one who can't run
All of the terrible things I've done
Magnets up on the refrigerator
Sentences change from night to night (ni-i-ight)
Ansel Adams on the wall above the
Door where we penciled in our height (hei-i-ight)
All of the terrible things I have done
Hell is a place where a horse cannot run (no, no)
I am the horse I'm the one who can't run
All of the terrible things I've done
Terrible
Terrible
Terrible
Oh
Terrible
Terrible
Terrible
Things
Writer(s): Harris Andrew Paseltiner, Donald Lewis Mitchell, Auyon Mukharji, David Culver Senft, Samuel Cleveland Kapala
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- Darlingside Lyrics
album:
"Pilot Machines" (2012)
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